Thursday, 21st May, 2015 - 4:12am
I seriously need to drug myself up at night. Maybe then I'll actually get to sleep. Maybe then I'll actually wake up in the morning not feeling like a zombie.
You know, it'd be a lot better if I were to actually awakening, instead of staying awake for however many hours it's been since I last slept.
I'm not even making sense.
My stomach hurts. So does practically everything else. And I feel sick. Still.
It's cold now. It wasn't earlier. I never want to get out of bed, no matter how uncomfortable I am or how badly I requrire to get up.
I can already tell that today isn't going to be nice day. I hope I'm wrong.
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